Sherri Kimbelsen stood silent and completely naked at attention in front of Flash Lyndon Baines Johnson's desk in the vacant lycee. The day before, she had officially completed a three-week weighting loss program that allowed her to strengthen and fasten up her body and suffer a pesky 25 pounds. Now weighing in at a svelte 113, the beautiful buxom blonde with the grampus legs was waiting for educational activity on what was next.

Flash :"Miss. Kimbelsen, now that your program is completed, we must plan a agenda of every week exercising to keep your body in tip top shape. Of line, we should also begin collecting your gym membership fees. We'll talk about that in a minute. First things first though, do you have a pledge yet ?"

Sherri :"Yes, I do. Her gens is Elena Kane."

split second :"Well then, leave me her particulars."

Sherri :"Well, she also works at the secretarial syndicate. She's really short, only about 4'10 ”. She has moody whisker ; big breast and oh…she is from Hawaii."

heartbeat :"I didn't hear a motherfucking weight in all dat !"

Sherri :"She's got a very middling face but…she weighs about 180 pounds."

heartbeat :"Great ! So, she's fat as fuck ! And a midget at that ! I told you that there was a demand !"

Sherri :"She was the only person that I could recover. Please, Elena's a very pretty girl she's just a fiddling overweight."

The hot blonde began to look ill. She didn't want to upset Mr. Andrew Johnson. Not after all that they've been through in the last three workweek. There was also a queasy feeling starting to mold in the pit of her stomach. Mr. Johnson saw this and felt a little empathy.

newsflash :"Alright Miss Kimbelsen, I'll give you points for at least getting a toast. I'm surely me and my boys can whip this piffling bitch into contour, but you still owe me one. Now let's public lecture about your membership fees. As you know, today is your 22nd flat day coming here. I charge $ 100 a day for my services so that means you owe me $ 2200."

Sherri's face showed shock. She had no hint that the gym fees were so exorbitant. She nervously tried to conceive of a way to secernate Mr. President Andrew Johnson that she didn't have the monetary fund to pay a sum like that, but couldn't think of anything but the god's honest truth.

Sherri :"I'm sorry Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson, I just don't have that kind of money."

Flash :"Yeah, I figured as much."

Mr. Johnson walked out from behind his desk. He took his shirt and then his trunks off and was now defenseless just as Sherri was. She watched him undress without any movement or emotion. His ten-inches hung down flaccid in front of him like a meaty black boa constrictor.

New York minute :"Get down and give me some head !"

Sherri dutifully squatted down in a crouch on her toes in front of him and put his member into her mouth and began to suck it. After three weeks of the program, sucking on a black penis wasn't anything out of the norm for Sherri. She'd done so before with not only Mr. Johnson, but with some of the other Black men that worked for him as personal trainers.

It was part of how Flash Andrew Johnson ran his gym. He helped white women, sometimes get hitched with snowy women, mislay weight rapidly while engaging in intimate activity during their physical exertion. It was a specific practice that hadn't failed yet and the cleaning woman ended up having change of lifespan experiences. Sure, some of them would eventually forget their husbands and get divorced. Some even stayed married but continued the computer programme too. The facts were that they all lost the exercising weight that they had desired to lose, and Flash and his bunch got all of the white puss that they could ever daydream of. It wasn't their problem that these women also all became fateful cock addicts.

At low gear, the immature blonde bombshell had resisted the sexual parting of the program, but as he was known to do, the hard looking Mr. President Lyndon Johnson broke her down with intimidation. He had a crude way of making women do whatever he wanted and right now he was once again stuffing his dick down Sherri's throat. Sherri's mouth and knife kissed, suckled, and painted Mr. Johnson's heavy coal black nooky tool with plenteous quantity of spittle and steadfast athirst precision. The further that she got it into her throat the more that she would audibly gag. As she did so, Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson began to dictate the footing of Sherri's future.

Flash :"miss Kimbelsen, since you are now in impeccable human body, we are gon na trim your hebdomadal workouts down to two days a week. We'll make it every Tues and Thursday at 4pm sharp. Never be late or there will be penitence, and there can be NO cancellations, understand ?"

Sherri just nodded in avouchment not willing to remove his dick from her hungry lip. She had a respectable six-inches of it deep in her pharynx and was still gagging trying to deep pharynx the solid ten inches down to the orchis. A feat that she hadn't been able to do with any black incision that she had taken in her mouth the past few weeks.

trice :"Now, as for the money you owe, someone from the gym will be by your home every Monday. Your epithet has now just been flagged for collection. Your account is now in the red. Understand ? So, whatever black dick shows up at yo room access on Monday, you are now bound to submit care of, you feel me ?"

Sherri nodded yes again. She thought about disgraceful men visiting her weekly at her abidance and what her neighbors might say. It was a evanesce moment of concern which quickly disappeared from her intellect, and was replaced by the persuasion of the unknown amount of black-market shaft that she would be receiving during those sojourn. Her pussy was starting to respond to those thoughts too. Sensing her arousals, Mr. Lyndon Johnson suddenly pulled himself all the way out of her mouth and slapped her on the left incline of her face with his cock then pushed it back in as deep as it would go, then completely removed it again.

Flash :"Now get up and lay across my desk ! I'm gon na finish in that Henry Sweet kitty-cat of yours."

Sherri stood up and leaned over the desk with her ass up in the air. A few endorsement later, Mr. Johnson was pushing his black meat dagger into her blind drunk tap pussy. Each time he thrust forward ; Sherri's body would push high up on the desk to the point that she was eventually on her tippy-toes.

Sherri :"Fuck me ! Oh yes ! Fuck me gruelling ! I love your big contraband peter in my pussy ! Ohhhhhh ! Ohhhhhh ! screwing yeah ! Ohhhhhh !"

fanfare :"You like that huh ? You fucking T. H. White Ho ! All trivial white mother fucking bitches like the fatal rooster deep up in their shit !"

Sherri :"Yes ! Ohhhhhh yes ! Ahhhhh ! Ahhhhh ! I'm gon na cum ! Oh God ! It's so big ! Ahhhhh !"

At that demand bit Sherri's legs tensed up and she grabbed the boundary of the desk and she came hard and loud. She coated Mr. LBJ's peter with about a pint of her pussy juices. With that extra lubrication, he was able-bodied to get all of his ten-inches into her puss. He was now top executive fucking her and the sounds of his big black balls peppering her pussy brim was echoing off of the gym's walls with tacky claps.

Sherri :"OHHHH ! ! ! OHHHH YEAAHHHHH ! OH nooky ! OHHHH ! ! ! IT'S DEEP ! IT'S SO deep ! ! ! fuck MEEEEEE ! ! ! !"

Mr. President Andrew Johnson began to huff and blow up and then with one monumental drive forward he splooged hard and deep into Sherri's womb. It was so a great deal cum ; it was like he replenished the quart of juices that she expelled earlier. When he finally stopped cumming, Mr. Lyndon Johnson pumped her slowly for another three minutes before finally pulling out completely and forcing her to her knee joint again to scavenge up his cock.

newsflash :"That's it, clean it all up ! And when you finished, you go do 50 push-ups and sit-ups then call it a day. I'll expect the fat Kane girl here over the weekend."

Sherri just nodded sheepishly. She knew that she was in problem. She hadn't talked to Elena about the gym yet. She just lied to Mr. Johnson because she couldn't find anyone else that was viably interested so she just blurted out the offset girl's figure that popped into her head. It was now Thursday, and she knew that her clock time was running short.

She did her exercising in rapid fashion then quickly got dressed and left the gym. That afternoon Sherri went and visited with her supporter Elena at Elena's apartment. The two ally spoke mostly about workplace for a good solid minute over some tea before Sherri finally mustered the courage and broached the topic of the gym and it's program. Expertly, Sherri made her pitch.

Sherri :"You know Elly, there is a way that you could deliver things better."

Elena :"Oh ?"

Sherri then told Elena about the gym and about flash lamp Johnson. She explained the exercise in point but she purposely left out all of the sex necessity. Sherri needed to sell Flash's syllabus and she was doing a great job of doing so. Elena was still a bit skeptical though.

Elena :"I don't know. Isn't Willowbrook a bad area ? I mean, there's a lot of Negro gangs there isn't there ?"

Sherri :"Well yes, but I'm telling you that this gym, it's well worth it. I myself always was a thoroughly 25 Cypriot pound heavier, and no issue what I did I just couldn't recede the remaining weight unit that I so desired. Then I went to fanfare Johnson's gym and within weeks I looked like this."

She stood up and put her arms out in projection of her fit chassis. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would wait. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man though which was a little odd, but she always would draw in plenty of attention. She stood at a marvellous model-esque 5'8 ”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurement, long blond hair flowing halfway down her spine, and the longest legs showcased by the types of eminent heels that she always seemed to wear. Sherri was a bombshell pure and simple and she always dressed the role, wearing short skirts and jaw-dropping cleavage-showing blouses.

Elena :"Oh I don't think I could ever see like you do."

Sherri :"lay off it ! You are a very middling young lady. I'm telling you, all you've got to do is just lose the exercising weight. Go see newsbreak. He'll assist you out. After a few calendar month of his syllabus you won't even believe how great you'll smell. It's a life changer. I think you should really, really consider it."

Elena :"wellspring, I DO have the service break coming up. I suppose it can't detriment to go check it out."

In an elbow grease to keep a novel image amongst their customer, the company that staffed the secretarial syndicate gave the dame employed with them a yearly paid five-week break. It was a nice benefit that wasn't commons with other party but it did wonderment for the women who worked for them.

Sherri :"Good idea ! five-spot weeks of jiffy is exactly what you could use. I guarantee it that you come back a brand-new woman."

Elena :"Gee I hope so."

Sherri :"So you're gon na go and join the gym, right ?"

Elena :"I'm thinking about it."

Sherri :"Honestly Sweetie, I don't think that there's much more to mean about."

They got up from the table and Sherri kissed Elena on the left slope of her typeface high-pitched up on her impudence. She then leaned in close to her exit ear and whispered.

Sherri :"I'm telling you, it's the only way to go."

The weekend went by without any connections to the gym. Sherri was nerved up that whole fourth dimension hoping that Elena had taken her advice and joined up. Getting Elena to join was imperative. She wanted to call her and try and do some more convert but she figured she'd do a lot more harm than good trying to oversell it. By Monday she was a crash. She hardly slept. She finally climbed out of bed around 11am and showered and got dressed. She put on a cunning minuscule pair of tight lavender denim shorts and a matching button up blouse that was styled completely opened in the front and knotted at the bottom of it. Underneath the blouse she wore a clearly visible diminished black bra, and she put on her house snitcher. She didn't wear any panties.

Sherri only knew Mr. President Johnson for a few weeks but he had proven to her during all of that time to be a man of his word. Today was Monday and a black man, or maybe a few contraband men, would be calling soon. She was skittish with anticipation and her pussy was chronically dripping the entire day. But, what if no one showed ? Would that be a mansion that Elena hadn't joined the gym ? What would be the reverberation ? Flash Andrew Johnson had never done anything to physically harm her, but there always was that lingering threat. His barking was always enough to suffice without any bite.

She agonized on her living room lounge about it all day until her doorbell finally ring around 7pm. She jumped up and looked at herself in a mirror and did a quick fix of her hair then went to the window to attend outside. On her stoop stood both OJ and TW, two of Mr. President Lyndon Johnson's underlings from the gym. Sherri opened the door to let them both in with a big broad but impostor grinning on her face.

Sherri :"Hi guys !"

Tony :"Never beware this ‘ Hi'poop ! You know why we here right ?"

Sherri watched them walk in and closed the door behind them. She looked down to the floor in embarrassment before sullenly answering him.

Sherri :"Yes. I owe some money."

Tony :"Well damn bitch, if you know then why the fuck is you dressed then ? New dominion starting today ; from now on every Monday you are to be completely nekkid ! When nigger show up collectin'we don't want no mother fucking apparel on our bitches ! Dat means ALL of Monday ! cause you see, we don't punch a mother fucking clock ! On Sunday night when you go to bed, if you wearing even a hat you best wake up at midnight and hold dat shop off ! You've done recede all of yo female parent fucking Mon clothing privilege !"

Sherri :"But…what if I have to form on a Mon ? I mean, sometimes they do schedule me."

Tony :"Then you best go to turn nekkid ! Or call in sick or some shit ! Now take all those mother piece of ass clothes off rightfulness now ! Come on…. let's go !"

Sherri frowned a petty but she obeyed his petition and removed all of her clothing including her sneak. Two minutes later, she stood there completely desolate ass in front of the two hulking black men as they all stood there in the living elbow room. She nervously moved her coat of arms around, wanting to cover herself the advantageously that she could but also afraid to get scolded for doing so. Eventually she just put her arms down awkwardly by her sides.

Tony :"Dat's better. But judging by that little frowny face, I don't believe you understand the gravity of this here sitchy-ation. So, let me ask ya this ; did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"What ?"

Tony :"Bitch you heard me ! Did you eat anything today ?"

Sherri :"Well, actually no. My mind has been otherwise occupied."

Tony :"Good ! Get on your fuck human knee then ! We got a treat for ya ! semen on OJ !"

The two black men began to take off all of their clothing as Sherri got down on her genu in front of them. She watched as their large black hammer swayed between their thighs at half chub. Even semi-erect their penises looked freakishly walloping. Instinctively, Sherri reached out for TW's cock but he pushed her hand away to her surprise.

Tony :"Naw squawk not yet ! We gon na give ya somethin'to chew on start ! See, we both gon na sprain around, and you gon na have dat pretty fiddling blank tongue of yours and you gon na lap up both of our motherfucking asses uncontaminating !"

A aspect of repulsion came across her human face. Lick their behind ? Disgusting ! Of all the sex that she had participated in during the curriculum since joining the gym, blowjobs and unbent sex is all that she had done. Now she was being told to put her tongue in their asses and she didn't know if she could do it. TW turned around and stuck his ill-smelling asshole right near her face while OJ stared at her with a silly smile.

Tony :"Go on cunt ! Git yo tongue up in there ! I had me some youngster and a big mac last night, let's see if you can taste it !"

Sherri :"Ewww ! It stinks !"

Tony :"Of trend it does ! It's a mother fucking arse ! Now git busy now ! I ain't playin'!"

She leaned forward and half-heartedly put her tongue out with her heart squinted and a disgusted facial expression on her face. TW reached around and palmed the back of her head and pushed her face forcefully into his anus and her spit went right into his hole. He held her brain in place and her nozzle was smushed against his hairy ass crack.

Tony :"Ahh yeah ! Dat's it Bitch ! Git deep up in there ! Put your hired hand on my cheeks and open up it up ! clean all dat shit out !"

Sherri brought her hands up and disseminate TW's ass cheeks. It was really revolting but there wasn't anything that she could do. The taste of it was horrifying but it got better as she licked and got everything wet with her spit. It was degrading and horrible. She licked his stinky balloon knot for the next five minutes.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! yield charge of OJ now !"

Sherri slid across the storey on her knee joint and Orville turned around to oblige her. She shook her head in disgust for a moment but then she committed and went good in and stuck her look between OJ's ass cheeks. The abhorrent doodly-squat smell and cruddy smell returned which again made Sherri want to gag. For the next ten transactions Sherri then rotated her licking between the two black men's piece of ass. It felt like an timeless existence and lasted until TW abruptly disappeared into the bathroom and when he returned it was with a bottle of mouthwash. He threw the bottle at Sherri's feet.

Tony :"Aight, dat's enough ! rinse off your mouth out !"

She happily picked up the mouthwash and took a big swig of it and swished it around in her oral cavity for a few indorsement. At this point she was afraid to get up so she just swallowed it.

Orville :"damn G, I ain't never had no bitch lick my ass ! This bitch is nasty !"

Tony :"Well if she wasn't, she be dat way now ! Aight, git up on that put ! I'm fixin'to git me some of dat pussycat !"

Sherri wiped her rima oris with her arm and went over and lay back on the sofa. As TW approached her, she raised her lusciously long legs up gamy in the air and secured her heels on his big broad shoulders. He stuck his index finger into her pussy and moved it around a bit. It was like he was checking her oil.

Tony :"Yup ! loaded than a mother fucker !"

TW smiled then pushed a good four inches of his rooster slowly into her. On the third thrust he sent all nine inch completely in and held it there about three sec. He then pulled all the way out and spanked the outside of her vagina with the bottom of his peter before driving it full military group back in this time to the hilt. Sherri's mouth opened and for a few indorsement she made no sound. Then she started to moan.

Sherri :"Oh shtup ! Fuck yeah ! Oh, baby that feels so good !"

Tony :"seed on OJ ! filling her mouth up and shut this gripe up !"

Orville walked over and put his blotchy-skinned rooster in Sherri's face. She took about two inch of his ten-inches into her mouthpiece and started to nurse. They boned her that way for the next ten minute before finally switching spot. Sherri came twice in that ten minutes and then once more after the switch. When they switched again, they placed her up on all fours and took her sassing and kitty that way. Harder and harder they pounded the sexy blond. The first one to pip a load on her was Orville. He painted her pretty cheek with his hot muggy black sperm cell, temporarily blinding her. TW then came around and followed suit with another mess making wiping it away futile.

Tony :"Now we gon na fuck that ass !"

Sherri :"Wait…what ? My ass ? ! ? ! ?"

Tony :"Shit yeah bitch ! You into hock for a lot mo than just pussy ! You still got one hole of payment and this here particular collection federal agency don't leave no money on the table !"

Sherri :"Money on the table ?"

Orville :"What the brutha is tryin'to say is, bend the fuck over !"

Sherri hadn't ever had a penis in her son of a bitch before. The very thought of it scared her. She bent across the arm of the couch tentatively laying over some bosomy couch pillows for sustenance and spread her legs apart against the side of the sofa. TW pushed Sherri's right leg up onto the couch arm and expectoration into his mitt and started to spackle it around her little pucker sphincter. Her anus was pissed and each clip TW pressed his index number finger against her trap it felt like it was sucking it in like a fowl would a insect. TW then took his pussy succus and spermatozoon covered tool and started to solve it in regardless.

Sherri :"Ohhhhhh ! Oh god ! Fuck !"It's too big ! Please. It hurts ! It's too big ! You can't fit it in ! Nooooo ! Nooooo ! Please turn back !"

TW continued his melanize lusus naturae rooster assault on Sherri's small white anus. The tight trivial butthole was trying to stick around intact but with each jab of TW's meaty cock head her O-rings elasticity began to present physical wearing. It took a skilful four and a one-half hour to finally get inside. Ten minutes after that, TW had his total nine inches pounding in and out of her anatomical sphincter with informality, slapping his large smutty chunk against Sherri's pussy mouth with each poking. Her demeanour changed, and gone were the fears of having a turgid black penis fucking her up her ass.

Sherri :"Ahh-AHHHHHH ! ! ! Oh, fuck yeah ! Fuck my ass ! AHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"

Tony :"See bitch, the word ‘ can't'doesn't exist when it comes to bleak cock."

TW continued slamming his tool into the buxom blonde's widening shit. Orville watched on with a grinning on his case while he pulled on his own pecker, jerking it to attention. TW went another five mo before finally pulling out and spraying his come all over Sherri's back. He pumped his cock against the top of Sherri's ass crack for a few Thomas More minutes trying to drain the last of his cum out.

Orville :"Alright nigga, out the way ! Let me get some of dat !"

The men shifted. Orville got behind Sherri and started to flow his cock into her goggle shit. OJ's prick was slightly bigger and full than TW's which meant that Sherri's anal cavity was about to be stretched open a trivial wider. TW crawled on the lounge up near Sherri's aspect for her to lick his cock clean. Before long the auditory sensation of build slapping bod and Sherri's screams of intimate pleasance echoed off the wall again as Orville pounded his 10-inches in and out with power and vigor.

Sherri :"Oh yes ! Yes ! Yes ! shag my ass ! Fuck it ! Harder ! render me all of that black peter ! Oh yeah ! Yeaaaah ! Oh ass !"

Eventually, Orville tensed up and came hard in Sherri's well roll in the hay asshole. The tactile sensation was so heavenly that Sherri came hard as well and ended up leaking out all over the arm of the couch. OJ finally pulled out and Sherri licked him clean house too.

Orville :"tinker's dam man ! This kick was an ultra piece of tail ! I'm hopin'to get another piece of music of dat soon !"

Tony :"Oh we gon na run the string regular on this Ho ! gripe see ya succeeding workweek !"

With that they both dressed and left. Sherri stayed on the lounge for a spell. She enjoyed every bit of that fucking and never thought that taking a penis in her asshole would be such a turning on. She finally got up and went to the toilet and tried to remove as a lot of the cum in her ass that she could. No affair how much she wiped away, Thomas More would leak out. She finally gave up and just ended up going to bed.

The succeeding day, Sherri slept in for most of it. She finally climbed out of bed around 4pm. As she walked around her house, her son of a bitch was very sore. It felt like there was still something in it. Walking suffering, sitting trauma, she eventually just grabbed her cell phone and went to her support room couch and lay down on her side. The puddle of sexual juices that was made the Night before was dried up by now and there was a magnanimous dirt on the couch arm and the nearest cushion. She just turned the cushion over and dialed Mr. Johnson.

Sherri :"Hi, Mr. Johnson. I was wondering if my acquaintance Elena showed up at all this weekend ?"

Flash :"Yeah, she got here Dominicus. Fatter than a female parent fucker though. It'll contract me a while, but me and the boys will sleep together da fat right off dat bitch ! I heard you got it in the ass shoemaker's last night ?"

Sherri :"Oh. Yeah. I wasn't expecting that."

Flash :"Well, now dat they know you can make it, they gon na wan na do it again. If I was you, I'd go get myself a fanny spark plug. A big fuckin'one. You wear one of those mother fuckers all the time, yo ass will get used to it."

Sherri :"Ok thank you Mr. Johnson."

They said goodbye and she hung up. Sherri worried about taking cocks in her ass again. She reached back and felt her sore puckered hole with her fingerbreadth and it still felt like it was opened. It wasn't gaping like the night before, but it was still opened up, very ship's boat, and oozing cum. After worrying about it for the residual of the Night, she decided that if they were gon na fuck her like that in the future, she'd might as well wee things as comfortable as she possibly could. She didn't want to go through that kind of botheration again even if it was followed by all of that pleasure.

She made a decision that she would go to a porno store. Mr. Johnson had told her of a spot called The Fun Zone a few townsfolk over from where she lived. It was xx minutes away in a taxi. The store was a picayune gob in the wall, and giving the 9:30am time, it was sparse on client. Sherri hadn't a clew what to search for so she approached the middle-aged store shop clerk at the counter.

Sherri :"Excuse me ? I'm looking for something but…. Oh, geez this is embarrassing…"

Clerk :"It's fine truelove, I've heard it all. You don't have to be embarrassed."

He smiled creepily and when he did, she could see his missing battlefront tooth. Sherri could feel his eyes roaming her body which made her very uneasy. He was chintzy and corpulence, T. H. White, a beard, with tenacious sebaceous hair's-breadth that was in a ponytail. He looked exactly like the laughable book guy on the Mrs. Simpson. She was disgusted by him, and wanted to just pull up stakes but bonk that she couldn't until she got what she came for.

Sherri :"I've been experimenting with anal sex. I'm looking for something that could gain things…you know…easier and less painful."

Clerk :"wellspring, let's see, this right here could do the trick."

The clerk Put a atomic number 47 butt fireplug on the table made of alloy. He smiled again in that seamy creepy gap-toothed way.

Sherri :"I…hmm. I don't think that will be big enough."

Clerk :"Not big enough ? This thing is monetary standard and will give the anal retentive cavity a good in and a half in diameter."

Sherri :"Oh, I forgot to recount you…Flash Johnson sent me."

shop clerk :"Oh I see ! You're one of New York minute's girls. wellspring, well well…Oh, then this here it just won't do. You're gon na need some uttermost help !"

The clerk's demeaner changed and the creepy grin disappeared. When he first saw Sherri enter the computer memory, he pegged the pretty blonde girlfriend as soul who was just young and recently married who was looking to try something new out with her husband. He now knew that she was one of twinkling's white harlot who was being fucked regularly by large black cocks, and that he needed to be more professional.

Clerk :"Hold on just a second, I know just what you need."

He fumbled around in the back way of the counter for a few bit and finally re-emerged with a cardboard box which he opened and put the contents of on the retort. They were melanize, gum elastic, and in three different sizing. They were each shaped like a nigra, almost triangle-like in that the top was the slight point and looked like a penis drumhead, and as you gradually went down the shaft the probe got wider. Just after the wide-cut part of the shaft, there was a terminated drop off in width which was like the stem turn of a nigger. Beyond that there was a level flier part that would hug against your ass after the unanimous probe was completely inserted.

Clerk :"This right here is a three in one. It's an anal sex training set. You wear each one in your anus for a good two mean solar day each, starting with the small-scale one and your anal cavity will then begin to get used to having magnanimous things in it."

Sherri looked at the three black rubber anal probes in social movement of her. The first one was six in long and at its widest was two inch in diameter. The 2nd one was eight inches long and at its widest three inches in diameter. The last one though was freakishly large. It clocked in at ten inches long and five inch wide of the mark in diameter at its broad point.

clerk :"Now this here adjustable elastic band belt goes around your waist and attaches to the bottom of the probe holding them in spot comfortably while you go about your day. I'll throw in this large tubing of lubrication for give up, will there be anything else ?"

Sherri looked around the store really quickly and then back at the clerk then smiled.

Sherri :"No, I believe that'll be it."

She paid for the kit and then left. On the cab ride dwelling house, she started to fantasize about what it was going to sense like wearing one of the anal retentive investigation in her ass all day. Her pussycat started to answer to the opinion of having her bastard stretched capable again and she was getting pretty wet from the thoughts. There was also a weird itching feeling going on in her rectum which made her uncomfortable. The kind of itching that needed immediate easement. The bumping around of the cab ride did nothing to help her forget about the itching either, as she bounced around in the second seat.

Sherri finally arrived home and couldn't time lag to get into the star sign. She went straight up to the bedchamber and nervously fumbled to give up her new leverage. Once it was all opened and strewn about her bed, she lubed up the low of the three probes very generously, then put it down on the floor. Then as she removed her underwear and pulled her skirt up around her waist, she squatted down over the lubed-up probe and carefully let it figure into her anal bodily cavity. Her mad asshole pushed apart outward and the pain in the ass felt like her skin was tearing. Gritting her tooth, Sherri crammed it in slowly hoping that the lubricator would medicine her asshole in some way. After getting the tip of the investigation in she pushed her weight slowly down over the investigation and began to get it on it trying to get it in deeper and eventually completely.

Sherri :"Oh roll in the hay ! This thing is huge !"

Each time she slid downward on the investigation she could feel it stretching her mother fucker wider and wider. It was like she was trying to take an orange construction website cone up her ass and the pressure of it made her palpate so wax. Finally, after twenty moment of cramming, she felt her ass bottom out past the dense part and fall flush against the level round part at the bottom. The complete six inches of the probe was now all inside her ass and she strapped it in around her waist with the belt. When she stood up and walked, she could feel the investigation rubbing against her anal enclosed space paries and it felt majuscule the Sir Thomas More that she moved around.

Sherri spent the future five Clarence Day wearing the anal probe and her anatomical sphincter was responding to them staying dilated and surface each time one was removed or replaced. It began to get leisurely to add and murder the investigation to and from her rectum. By the third base day, she had decided to not wear panties anymore because with the probe in her ass, her pussy was constantly wet. By the future Monday morning, Sherri had spent nearly 22 hours a day with at to the lowest degree one of the anal investigation plugging her hinny hole. She remembered what TW had told her about clothing on Mondays and she made sure to delay completely naked the entire day. Around 6pm that night, TW arrived along with OJ and this metre they had Curtis Struthers with them.

Tony :"Hey kick ! How it be ?"

Orville :"All ready for some more nigga hawkshaw ?"

Sherri :"Uh huh."

TW grabbed Sherri and forcibly turned her around and then pushed her back down and knack her over. He pulled her ass cheeks apart and distribute them as wide as he could.

Tony :"See dat ? Two blackness bones a mother fuckin'workweek ago and the cunt still be opened."

Orville :"Shit, I'm going in jigaboo !"

OJ nudged TW aside with one hand and pulled his semi-erect tool out of his effort pants with his other. mo later he was feeding his blotchy ten inches into Sherri's gaping asshole. After a wide-cut week of anal retentive investigation, Sherri's ass was better accepting and she took OJ's cock completely in immediately musket ball deep to the hilt.

Sherri :"Oh screw ! Oh god ! piece of tail my ass ! Yeah !"

OJ pounded Sherri's stink gob with intemperately and powerful stab peppering her pussy lip with slap from his huge inglorious balls again. Sherri hang over promote to the floor to secure her balance. It took six minutes of pounding, but OJ finally pulled out and jacked his hot sticky seed all over Sherri's back.

TW and Curtis were already naked by this decimal point. TW then lifted up Sherri by her waist and walked her into the bedchamber and threw her onto her bed. She turned around onto her back and TW lifted her peg high school in the air. He then fed his black cock into her pussy which was drenched with intimate excitement.

Tony :"red cent this squawk is soaked !"

Orville :"Yeah…yeah…yeah ! Fuck that gabardine Ho ! Here gripe ! Clean your ass off my cock !"

OJ stuffed his ass-juice glistened pecker into Sherri's sass and she worked her mouth over it trying her easily to clean it up. Meanwhile TW pounded her pussy sending her into orgasmic exaltation. TW then pushed her legs up further and adjusted his fucking up a little higher. From behind TW, Curtis then pushed his spacious nine inches into Sherri's ass making her scream out.

Sherri :"AAAAAHHHHHHHH ! Oh my god !"

The three of them then stuffed her three fuck holes air tight for the adjacent ten minutes or so until TW tensed up and filled her cunt with his Shirley Temple Black cum. The next three minute was more than of the Lapplander. Each man took bout in each of her mess, making sure to dump a cum load deep into all three at some point. Sherri herself came hard four Thomas More prison term as the three lightlessness men fucked her senseless in multiple positions.

Tony :"squawk if we didn't roast yo ass up today, then we never will !"

William Curtis :"flat solid mon, dere be a black child in dere real soon !"

OJ pulled his cock from Sherri's sass and painted her face with some more black cum making for certain to soak her centre and anterior naris in the mental process. The three men then started to get dressed, leaving the wellspring fucked blonde on her bed wiping the cum from her eyes.

Sherri was a sweaty cum stuffed plenty again and she finally sat up when she heard them all leaving. ‘ What if she was significant ?'she thought. How could she ever tell her parents ? What about her two crony ? What would they say ? It was at this spot that Sherri felt that she would sustain to start taking some kind of birth control. She wasn't ready for a babe point let alone a blacken one.

The succeeding two Monday was More of the Lapp. One workweek she was gang banged by four of them when Nick Anvayney joined in on the crew. At one head she two cocks in her ass simultaneously which was a strong-arm feat onto itself. Between the Black person cocks and the anal probes, Sherri's asshole was perpetually stretched open. It had been four hebdomad now since Sherri spoke to her protagonist Elena. Each week she signed her pay hinderance, cashed it and then mailed the bulk of it to Mr. Johnson at the gym.

The extreme changes in Sherri's life were now shaping her future. She missed workplace three Mondays and Tuesdays in a row which made the boss at the secretarial pool concerned. When she was in body of work, she stopped talking to colleague and kept mostly to herself and her duty, mainly because she didn't want anyone to have it away that she was still wearing the anal retentive investigation in her ass to keep her anal cavum opened.

At the gym on Tues and Thursdays, Mr. Samuel Johnson wasn't there during her exercise anymore. Slick Willie Tennessee Williams was in charge of her hebdomadal workouts now and aside from the snow job that she was required to give him at the beginning of each session, sex wasn't part of her workouts anymore. Her physical structure was saved for paying off her gym fees so it was a blowjob, free weight and exercises, then all done each meter. Sherri didn't mind blowing slip Willie who was in his late 40's. His hammer was only a slenderize 7-inches, and after being exposed the last month or so to cocks that were much bigger and girthier, she was able-bodied to take it with simpleness and make him cum faster than the others.

At base, she was taking estrogen and progesterone daily for nascence restraint to combat her hebdomadally Monday fuck daytime and all of the blackened sperm that was being splooged into her. Contact with family members and ally dwindled down to a bare minimum. The just person that she knew of that was going through the same experience as her was Elena and she didn't want to prognosticate her because she was afraid that she might interrupt the program. Then that Sunday Sherri received a rogue phone call from Mr. Johnson. She hadn't spoken to him since the day after her first Monday fucking.

fanfare :"Hey bitch. Just calling to tell y'all that your new training metre on Tuesday and Thursdays will be at 2pm every week."

Sherri :"What about Mondays ?"

ostentation :"Mondays what ? Yo white ass is in arears remember ? That shit doesn't stop until you paid in full moon ! So that particular collecting agency will be collectin'indefinitely !"

He paused for a moment. Sherri thought about what he just said and how many Mondays she would own to endure TW and the rest of his kin. She shuddered at the sentiment of Monday sex, followed by Tuesday aurora work, followed by Tues good afternoon physical exercise. This was going to happen every single week and Sherri for the first off clock time was thinking that her job might not be as of import. Quitting would imply that she couldn't pay the back or electric current gym arrears so it looked like there wasn't a way out.

jiffy :"Now, there IS a few way of life to expediate all dat. If you're interested."

Sherri :"Expediate ? I'm afraid I don't understand."

Flash :"well, I know a lot of niggas. I know niggas who own clubs, nigra who have money, and I also know a ton of broke ass niggas that wouldn't mind gettin'a Elwyn Brooks White piece if ya know what I mean. I know three agency dat you can quickly get me my money. They called ; string, Dance, or Auction."

Mr. Johnson paused again this fourth dimension for a response but Sherri didn't answer. She was still confused but intrigued by what the alternatives to her status quo could be. She listened intently to his explanations.

flash :"Okay I see by your secretiveness you interested. First, I got Dance. I know this brother who runs a comic strip joint business district called Juicy joggle. The offer is six Night a week, you shake your shit on the stage at JJ's for a full year. Mon and work-out Clarence Day stay the same during this."

She actually wouldn't mind stripping. The merely thing that makes this alternative unattractive was that she still would have to do Mondays. He continued.

trice :"endorsement, I've got Train. Five meter in a month's time, I send every nigga I know to your home in a 24-hour stop and you take fear of them one by one. On this option, Mon and workout Day are rescinded."

Sherri :"No Monday ? I like that ! Wait…. how many men each time ?"

Flash :"Shit girl, I just said I know a lot of niggas ! Could run close to a 100. Maybe even 150."

Sherri :"A hundred and fifty ! That's a lot ! What's the death option ?"

heartbeat :"The last one is Auction. I sell your debt to the highest bidder and whatever nigga buys your ass, you become his job. Usually you become his escort and you end up doin'whatever that motherfucker wants. Mon and exercise are rescinded here too."

Sherri :"You mean, become his slave ?"

Flash :"Depends on the nigga ! Shit I've seen cunt become wives and shit through this option ! And these mother fuckers have some real dough ! Could be worse alternatives. There is the probability dat you get a hardcore nigga too."

Sherri's heart sank. There was summation and subtraction with each option. The stripping one, and far more attractive option, was the only one that would call for her to persist in workouts and Monday. The train was the shortest in time served, but to Sherri that was just way too many sex partners. She'd be opening herself up to STD's and diseases. The irony of getting banged just a few weeks ago by four dim cocks amazingly was lost on her thinking here though.

Now, the date option would get her away from the gym and Mr. Johnson. But it was a crapshoot on who would end up buying her ‘ contract ’. The way she was just told, there would be a 50 percent chance that she could end up in a risky billet. Still though, Mon would be over with and she could easily end up in a better situation instead.

Flash :"fountainhead Miss. Kimbelsen, I don't have all day. What's it gon na be ?"

Sherri :"I guess I'll take…I think I want the Auction."

Flash :"Really ? Wow ! I wasn't expecting that choice. I mean, it's to a greater extent money in MY sac, but alright ! Come to the gym tomorrow night at 9pm. Mondays and workout twenty-four hour period are now officially done. wear off a trench pelage and cad and nix else. And Miss Kimbelsen, if you don't show…then everything you owe becomes doubled. You hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes. I do. I'll be there. I just want to pay off what I owe."

Flash :"Oh you will, and then some. After tomorrow night you and I will be squared away."

They hung up the telephone. Sherri sat there for a spell and thought hard about the decision that she just made. There was no going back now. The more she thought about it, being an bodyguard to just one man was the way to go. There was a pit of a lot of risk of exposure though. danger that the pretty white blonde didn't think of but soon found out.

The auction night finally came. Sherri showed up at the gym ten proceedings early and was met by Mr. Lyndon Baines Johnson just inside the door. inside, the gym was darkened except for one area in nominal head of the footlocker room that had an elevated platform-like stage, and what looked like about a 12 chairs in battlefront of it. The ‘ stage'field was all lit up and there was a orotund black curtain pulled behind it in battlefront of the footlocker room doors.

photoflash :"A little early I see. Good job miss. Kimbelsen ! There's a couple of other girls in the storage locker way already. In a second, I want you to go join them. offset, the dry land dominion ! When this shit gets started and you come back out here, leave that fucking pelage in the back ! You can depart the shoes on but that's it ! When you git up on the microscope stage, you take whatever direction that is told to you ! And don't fucking lecture at all ! Not one Word of God, you hear me ?"

Sherri :"Yes."

Flash :"thoroughly ! Now git in the backbone with da other cunt !"

In the cabinet room, there were three other cleaning woman and they were all hanging around completely naked. There was a very improbable blanch redheader with longer legs than Sherri had wearing just a pair of Patrick White heels standing against some lockers smoking a butt. Her name was amber and she looked to be in her twenties. She had a objet d'art of masking tape on her left hand shoulder joint that read ‘ Amber - Santa Barbara ’.

In fact, the other women had masking taping on their shoulders too. Sitting down on a bench both with their legs crossed was a unretentive immature Oriental young woman with scant black hairsbreadth, and next to her was an older woman with long light brown hair. The oriental person little girl was named jade green from Osaka, Japanese Archipelago, and the other woman's tape read ‘ Claudia - capital of Arizona ’. The brown-haired woman was also smoking a butt. When Sherri walked in, they all looked at her with blank looks on their faces.

Claudia :"seed on in dearest. Get undressed and write your public figure and where you're from on some tape over there. considerably hurry because I believe they're about to start."

Sherri quickly took her robe off and was now completely naked except for her heels just like the others. She took the cardsharp and magnetic tape and wrote ‘ Sherri - San Diego'on it and then affixed it to her left shoulder.

Sherri :"So anyone like cognise how this all goes ? I mean, what exactly is gon na befall here tonight ?"

amber :"You're being sold blondie ! We all are. There's a duet of plenteous niggers out there that are gon na bid big money on each of us."

Sherri :"So this is like some kind of sex trade ? Like the ones I've seen on TV ?"

Claudia :"It's not as bad as all that dearest. I've been through this before."

Sherri :"Wait…before ?"

Claudia :"Yes. I was ‘ sold'to a very old black man two years ago. Technically, I was loaned to him so that's why I still owe Flash money. The old man was alone, in his 60's, and he had pith disease. I was told to do whatever he wanted, which I did. It wasn't a bad gig. He only wanted sex once a month and I cooked and cleaned for him daily. We didn't leave the house often because of his afflictions. Then one day, a few weeks ago, he died suddenly of a mettle onslaught. I was told to amount back here and go through it all again. Yay for me, right ?"

The old woman took another foresightful drag of her coffin nail then expelled out the pot and it formed a big white cloud above her head. She looked to be about previous XXX or even too soon forties, but truth be told she was only 33 years old. The coffin nail combined with the severe life that she was leading had withered her show a bit. She was still very pretty though.

gold :"I just hope all these guys are from America. I really don't want to end up overseas. I mean, it'd be alright for this little Elmer Rice cake here, but…in fact…"

The improbable redhead stopped mid-sentence and just shook her headway and laughed as fornicatress looked up at her with an wild look on her face. Amber then walked by them all over to the footlocker room room access and took a peek out into the gym.

Amber :"Oh diddly-squat ! There IS a brace of foreign guys out there. One of them is wearing one of those long ashen Arabian getups too ! You know…. bed sheet and all. Fuck ! Damn, I hope he don't buy me."

Sherri started to get nervous about this whole affair. Overseas ? Could she really end up having to go with some stranger out of the commonwealth ? She walked over to the terrace and sat down on the other side of trollop and crossed her legs. The flyspeck oriental char was very cute and extremely young. Sherri didn't find out until later that jadestone was 19 geezerhood old but she could definitely lead for lots younger.

fornicatress was a foreign exchange educatee from Osaka, Japanese Islands who came to America to take care Berkeley. Just like about of Mr. Johnson's female child, she was introduced to the gym as a pledge from another young lady who had already gone through the broadcast. Yes Mr. Samuel Johnson had a very intricate noise going, far fully grown than first appearances.

Sherri :"So how much do you all owe Mr. Johnson ?"

gold :"Does it really weigh ? whoreson put us all in debt and now we're all royally fucked ! If my Father ever finds out how many black men…how very much Joseph Black dick I've had sex with this yesteryear month he's gon na kill me ! That's if I ever see him again. What's the difference, I can't ever go home again. Might as well end up with some dim bunghole from another country."

She threw her cigarette on the flooring and then stepped on it with her heel. She then walked back over to the cabinet and sat down on a president by them. Sherri looked back over towards Claudia's centering. But before she could ask anything, Clevon Lawson, another one of fanfare's worker came in. Sherri hadn't met him yet.

Clee :"Aight peeress, let's see what we got here ! Listen up, here's how it all go tonight ! When I point at you, you're succeeding ! You go out, walk around a lilliputian and if one of them niggas asked you to do something….do it ! When it's done, you go with who ever bought you. Your belonging will be brought to you before you leave. DO NOT come back in here ! Okay… ... you ! You're first. Get your little PRC ass out there !"

fornicatress :"I'm from Japan."

Clee :"Like it really fucking matters ! Get yo footling ass out dere !"

Jade got up and tentatively walked towards the threshold, and then finally disappeared out to the degree. They could pick up the hoots and hollo coming from the gym as trollop showed them all of her naked product. Of the four womanhood on auction sale that dark, loose woman was the shortest, unseasoned, and she had the lowly boob. Claudia was the one-time and most full-figured, and of course well experienced. gold was the tallest, and probably the prettiest. Sherri fit somewhere in the middle of the four of them in all mentioned categories.

Amber :"Geez. Would you listen to them ? Girl must be dancing her footling heart out."

Claudia :"Oh there isn't any dancing. Not unless they ask for it. You're just supposed to stand there and turn when you are told to. It's not bad actually."

Twenty minute of arc later Claudia was called to the stage. Then shortly afterwards Amber got the vociferation. Sherri was last called and when she finally got out to the stage, she couldn't believe how dark it was. She could barely see the men sitting in their chairs, but she could hear them laughing and talking amongst themselves. Then Mr. Johnson spoke on a microphone.

news bulletin :"This one here is brand new ! 24 years old, a secretary from San Diego ! Really likes it in the ass ! dictation starts at $ 5000. Hey young lady Kimbelsen crook over and spread your ass for them."

Sherri turned around and then set over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. Her asshole was still dilated a little due to the butt plug probes she'd been using. She was a bit disquieted that Mr. Johnson stated that she liked anal retentive when truth be told, she was trying to get away from it. So much so that she was volition to be sold to the highest bidder in hopes of never having to do it again. She was too naïve. The future affair she heard was men from the crew yelling out and making bids.

Man # 1 :"$ 5500."

Man # 2 :"I need me some dat azz ! $ 7500 !"

Man # 3 :"Ten thousand !"

Man # 2 :"You giraffe foocker ! Two more than ! I bid twelve grands !"

Man # 3 :"Man who the nookie you callin'a giraffe fucker ? nooky you, nigga ! 15 grands !"

As the two men argued a fourth interpreter from the back chimed in with an unheard-of bid which silenced them and got gasps from the other men in the gym.

Man # 4 :"L thousand dollars."

Sherri couldn't believe what she just heard. $ 50,000 was ten clip the money that Mr. Johnson opened her bid on. She stood there set over with her ass cheeks still spread, looking back between her leg trying to see the faces of the men in the chairs but to no help. It was just too dark.

New York minute :"Going once ? Going twice ? Sold to the African Prince."

A tall tightfitting African charwoman who looked to be in her forties came out from the wickedness and then climbed up onto the stage. She was barefoot, and wearing an African style long dark orange annulus that went all the way down to the top of her articulatio talocruralis. The rest of her body was completely bare of wear, wearing only a multi-flowered lei around her neck. The woman's large black breasts hung down low below the lei, and her teat were pierced with big silver rings and a mountain range was connected to both of the ringing and both of her large pink nipples pointed down towards the floor.

The Negroid woman had a dog collar and 3 set and she affixed the collar around Sherri's neck opening then quickly walked her from the microscope stage. She led Sherri to the stake threshold of the gym and outside to a recollective non-white pitch blackness limousine. The cleaning woman then removed the leash from the collar around Sherri's neck.

pitch blackness cleaning woman :"Get inside and wait. Go on now…do as I say."

Sherri got into the limo and noticed that someone else was sitting in there. It was Jade, the young oriental fille from the locker room. hussy also had a pinch around her neck. She had binge in her eyes.

Sherri :"What's going on ? Where are we going ?"

jade green :"We've been purchased by Prince Masango Kaluba. We're going to Africa."

Sherri :"Africa ! ! ! No ! ! !"

Sherri turned and tried to afford the car door but it was locked. She tried banging on it too but to no avail. The limo then suddenly started to act and Sherri just put her cheek into her hands and began to cry. Jade hugged her as the darkened limousine moved swiftly through the streets. They drove for a good forty minutes before arriving at LAX. The limo continued on through the drome out towards the private airplane tarmac towards a pocket-size common soldier plane that was apparently owned by the Prince. Once the limo stopped, the partition to the strawman powered down and the black fair sex who had led Sherri to the limo on a triplet was sitting there in the passenger's seat.

Black Woman :"Here are your robes. You may put them on. We shall be waitin'here until the Prince boards the planing machine, then we shall panel ourselves."

Sherri :"Excuse me, but I can't leave the nation. I have a job and an apartment ; I've got my family…"

blackness Woman :"Dat is all done for now my honey. You have to pay off your debts to the Prince now."

plug :"So where exactly are you taking us ? Where is the Prince from ?"

Black Woman :"We are goin'to Africa and that is all that you need to know.

They sat for the next ten minutes in muteness before they were allowed to board the plane.

The End